Stars and stones. Sticks and bones.
A kononnya 'friend', whom I haven't spoken to since end-November 08 after a particularly nasty exchange of words via SMS, suddenly IM-ed me out of the blue over the office LotusNotes system.
I'm surprised it didn't rain pink cats there and then.
Ok I admit it. I have an ego. A huge one, and I wasn't going to give in and be the first to initiate contact. I won't say she's totally unjustified in being mad at me; after all, I somehow managed to ruin things between her and Playboy. She and him didn't work out, so she kinda went back to her old boyfriend. They've since broken up (the old bf), and a little birdie told me she's been calling him recently.
I know, I know. Dramas of the young and restless. Believe me, you ain't heard nothing yet.
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Overheard from one of my senior bosses in the department
Boss: Yesterday for the first time in my life I met two mat sallehs in one day. Bankers frm London. One at lunch and one at dinner.
Go katak. Go tempurung.
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